Who hid My Corpse!-Chapter 301: Nine Wonderful! So wonderful! (5K)_3

Chapter 301: Nine Wonderful! So wonderful! (5K)_3

Look?

Aiman felt uneasy.

… Look at what?

At this moment, the ground beneath their feet cracked once again!

More accumulated snow popped high into the sky.

Aiman’s eyes widened.

Is this… the Man Dance?!

This was a Man Dance on an even larger scale than before!

Had she been preparing it all along?!

Using herself as bait, had she lured me in?!

But why?!

At this distance, not only him, but Hewinia herself wouldn’t be able to escape!

He instinctively looked down at Hewinia and found that she too was smiling at him.

“Since you want to trade lives with me,” Hewinia said with a light laugh, “then let’s die together.”

Aiman: “??????”

So that was her plan?!

… Madwoman!

She truly was a madwoman!!

Fear surged through him like a tide.

He knew Hewinia was serious.

At this distance, with this scale, in their current state.

Completely consuming this outburst of Man Dance, they would both die here.

Both! Would! Die! Here!

But why would she do this?!

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Aiman saw the snowflakes shatter, heard that deathly snapping sound akin to the grim reaper’s call.

He was scared.

No, I can’t die here!

I have a future!

I have a better future ahead!

I can’t die with this madwoman!

Aiman bellowed, raising his Magic Wand, utilizing all of his Magic Power.

“Four Notes·Dustless”!

A ring of light rippled from the tip of the Magic Wand, forming a domain that isolated all attacks before the Man Dance could begin.

Boom!

The scattered Man Dance was stopped by the Dustless domain.

And the Dustless domain also protected Aiman.

“Heh, hehe…”

The last of the Four Notes Spells drained Aiman’s body; he used the Magic Wand as a crutch to keep from falling.

The exhilaration of having survived was inevitable.

Then,

there was a soft sound.

Another Magic Wand pierced straight through his throat.

Death came so suddenly, he didn’t have time to react, only staring dumbfounded at the person who attacked him.

A girl with red hair was looking at him with eyes black as ink.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but the blood already spurted from his throat, causing him to collapse to the ground, desperately clutching at his neck, and despite his efforts, he could only emit incomprehensible sounds.

“You are not who you claim to be, a man of humble origin.”

He heard Hewinia’s voice coming from the mouth of the unfamiliar red-haired girl.

“So you’re afraid to die.”

“Then you will die.”

“But I’m not afraid to die.”

“So you can’t kill Hewinia.”

“But…” said the red-haired girl, punctuating each word, “I can.”

There was a “plop.”

Aiman completely fell into the snow, unable to make another sound.

…

After confirming Aiman had died, Hewinia also couldn’t hold on any longer and half-knelt on the ground.

She had reached her limit.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t even be able to maintain Hewinia’s appearance.

But she should be able to recover soon.

Moreover…

Hewinia gently touched her cheek.

Luckily,

nobody saw her.

“Brilliant! Really brilliant!”

The voice suddenly echoed in her mind, full of joy; it startled Hewinia so much that her body shivered.

“I was even considering who to choose as my next partner just now, but I had no idea you would manage a counterkill.”

Hewinia saw that her own middle finger was raised.

“A thumbs up for you… ah, sorry, I haven’t found the thumb yet, so let’s use the middle finger for now.”

The cheerful tone caused Hewinia to have illusions, as if this moment was the real one and the recent fight had merely been a dream.

…Damn it, the seal had actually been broken.

Had it come loose during the battle?

Hewinia’s expression was ugly; she was already contemplating whether it was time to cut off her finger.

After all, her true appearance had been seen.

Perhaps sensing what Hewinia was thinking about, Bai Wei said with a light chuckle, “I would really like to comment on your current look, but I must say… you should go now; otherwise, you’ll be found.”

Hewinia then snapped back to her senses and quickly turned around.

She heard the sound of footsteps on snow.

Someone was rushing this way.

…The commotion earlier had been too great.

There was no choice now.

Hewinia forced herself to gather strength and ran in the other direction.

She hadn’t had the time to recover her Hewinia appearance; she absolutely couldn’t be seen by anyone in her current state!

But her condition was horrendous, she could hardly run swiftly.

She could feel that those following had paused briefly at Aiman’s corpse before quickly chasing in her direction.

After all, there were footprints in the snow.

Eventually, Hewinia reached a fork in the road.

There were two paths, one led deep into the Forbidden Forest, the other toward… the library.

Hewinia didn’t hesitate much. She waved her Magic Wand again and, using the little Magic Power she had regained, called upon the Wind Spirit.

She had the Wind Spirit leave spreading footprints down the path into the Forbidden Forest, while simultaneously erasing her own footprints that led to the library.

But that wasn’t enough.

Hewinia looked down at her blood-drenched, riddled robe and immediately removed it, lighting it with magic.

Then, in the last moments before the sun set, she entered the library.

…

Ogg poured freshly boiled water into the teacup while also lighting the lamp on the table.

As the lamp ignited, a faint Magic Power emerged, dispelling the chill in the library.

Ogg then took off his cloak and hung it on the back of the chair.

Tonight, he was the Night Watchman.

He planned to read books, as usual, for the entire night.

But just as he placed a book on the table, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

He was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously glancing out the window.

The sun had set, and the library was supposed to be closed.

Logically, no one should be coming in at this time.

Ogg rose suspiciously and walked toward the door.

There was nothing here.

He pushed the door open and looked outside.

The quiet outside was only disturbed by the cold wind rushing in, making him shudder.

“Strange,” he muttered as he closed the door, then returned to his Nightwatch Room.

Then he froze.

Because he saw that familiar girl sitting in his seat, wrapped in his tattered coat, winking mischievously at him.

“Hi, Ogg,” Hewinia greeted with a cheeky smile, waving at Ogg, “I’ve come to hang out with you.”

In the corner of the desk that Ogg couldn’t see,

blood dripped down from the half-golden, half-red hair.